"Only a ghost knows him." Yin Xue said disdainfully.
"Oh!" Xinhua nodded.
Don’t know him? She actually said she didn’t know him, ha! How interesting! Qing Tingfeng smiled slightly.
His smile was incredible. Those nymphos looked at him motionless, their eyes full of admiration. No matter whether they were aunts, aunts or rich ladies, they all looked at him blankly. They couldn't hold on and fainted. Qing Ting
Feng Bian returned to his cold expression and glared at them with disgust, causing those nymphos to burst into tears.
The men's eyes were fixed on Yin Xue, with saliva still in their mouths.
"Sir, it's time for us to leave," Kui reminded Qing Tingfeng.
Qing Tingfeng nodded, "Let's go!" When he walked to Yin Xue, he whispered, "We will meet again."
Yinxue glared at him, "It's best not to see you again. If I meet you, I will be unlucky for the rest of my life."
Qing Tingfeng couldn't help but smile, "Fortunately, it won't be forever!" After saying that, he left.
Yinxue saw him leaving and left too. As he was leaving, Xinhua felt disgusted by the looks in those men's eyes and yelled, "My eyes are going to fall off! Still looking."
Yinxue held back her laughter and thought to herself: I still want to make my sister look like me.
When they returned to the inn, the four of them were so hungry that their stomachs growled, but Yinxue didn't feel hungry and felt a little tired, so they went back to the room to rest, while the four of them ate underneath.
Yinxue was lying on the bed, looking at the bracelet on her hand, thinking about what happened today: What kind of bracelet is this bracelet? Why can't they see the bracelet I am wearing today? Yinxue thought in her heart.
Thinking about it, Yinxue fell asleep unconsciously...
In the dream:
"Princess, princess." A white-haired old man called Yin Xue.
Yinxue opened her eyes and saw a clear blue sky, surrounded by green grass, and an old man.
"Grandpa, who are you?" Yinxue saw the old man looking at her with a smile on his face.
"Me? I am Taishang Laojun!" Taishang Laojun replied to Yinxue with a smile: It seems that Princess Snow has really forgotten, poor child! But how can we be pitiful?
"Tai Shang Laojun? It can't be the Taishang Laojun in heaven, right?" Yinxue looked at him in surprise.
"Yes!" Taishang Laojun nodded.
"Um, you're kidding!" Yinxue thought about the impossibility, then thought that it might be a joke.
Taishang Laojun was speechless, "No! Princess Snow has really forgotten?"
"What kind of Snow Princess? My name is Murong Yinxue, not some Snow Princess." Yinxue denied it.
"You can't be wrong, you are Princess Snow, the daughter of Pluto." Taishang Laojun said to Yinxue. He was unlucky! He didn't expect Princess Snow to be like this. It was really hard to talk to her.
"What? Pluto's daughter? Are you kidding me? Pluto's daughter, you have watched too many mythological TV series!" Yinxue couldn't help but yell.
"Princess Snow, can you sit down and listen to me carefully?" Taishang Laojun was really speechless to Yin Xue!
"Okay, okay!" Yinxue heard what he said and wanted to understand what was going on. She put back her excitement and sat down to listen to him slowly.